The world's medical concubine wants to divorce

Chapter 6 Tibetan Safflower
Luo Fan only said that she was pretending to be calm. This sister, when she was in the mansion, was famous for being domineering.She smiled, pulled back her sleeves without any trace, and said, "Since when did my sister become so interested in embroidery?"

Wen Yi tilted her head, and said thoughtfully: "It can't be said that I am interested in embroidery, I am interested in acupuncture!" As a surgeon, the most proud thing is to perform a perfect operation, and Perfect surgery, including the final stitches of course.

Luo Fan smiled lightly, and she sat opposite Wen Yi, looked at Wen Yi, and said in a calm tone: "Since my sister married into the palace, she has never been back to her mother's house. When my sister passed the door, my sister happened to be sick too , can’t drink the tea that my sister offered to my sister. My sister has been panicking, although the prince also said that my sister doesn’t need to offer tea to my sister, because although my sister has taken the position of princess in vain, but in the palace, all you need to know is the soft side. Concubine. But my younger sister always feels that it is reasonable to offer this cup of tea to her elder sister. It happened that my elder sister was sick, and my younger sister boiled medicine here, so my younger sister used the medicine instead of tea and offered it to my elder sister, wishing my elder sister a speedy recovery. " After finishing speaking, she ordered the girl to put the medicine on the table. At the end, she added, "By the way, the lord chose a soft word for my sister. I wonder if my sister thinks it sounds good?"

Wen Yi looked at the decoction on the table, the medicine was still steaming, and the sweet smell of Tibetan safflower radiated in the room. Tibetan safflower has the effect of promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, but it is definitely not suitable for a person who has just recovered from illness After a long illness, the sickness enters the body, so one can only drink warm and tonic soup. Tibetan safflower is cold in nature. It is not appropriate for women to take it, especially for women who have not given birth. If it is not for the treatment of diseases, she does not approve of it. Drink Tibetan safflower.

And she had a memory in her mind that this Yang Luoyi had been in poor health since she was a child, and had been sick all year round. Drinking this would undoubtedly bring her own death.

"Let's cool it down first, I'll drink it later." Wen Yi said calmly, deliberately ignoring the last question she asked.Whether Luo Fan is an enemy or a friend is now in front of her eyes, but her own situation is not clear, so it is not appropriate to make trouble at this time, so what if she bears with her for a while?

"The medicine is cold, but it won't be able to play its role. It's better for my sister to take it as soon as possible." Luo Fan said slowly, although he persuaded her to take it, but there was no tension on his face, as if she would drink it warmly or not. Not that much care.

Wen Yi hummed, and looked up at the sunshine outside the window. She didn't know what month it was, but she could vaguely guess that it was after the Mid-Autumn Festival, when the autumn wind was getting cooler.She turned back and asked Luo Fan, "What kind of medicine is your medicine? Is it suitable for me to drink?"

Luo Fan smiled slightly, "My sister's question is really funny. Does my sister think that my sister will poison my sister? This is a tonic. My sister has just recovered, so naturally I need to take a good tonic."

Wen Yi snorted, and said, "Sister has a heart!" She stood up, feeling the urge to go out for a walk, so she turned her head and said to Luo Fan indifferently: "Since it's a tonic, I'll give it to you."

Luo Fan was taken aback, his expression suddenly became ugly, and his tone became sharp, "What does sister mean? Do you really think that sister poisoned you?"

Wen Yi was slightly taken aback, as if she didn't understand why she was angry. She looked at Luo Fan and said, "I don't mean anything. If you say it's a tonic, it's naturally good for the body. How can it be a poison that hurts people? You say I am weak, so give me tonic, but I feel that my sister will serve the prince recently, so I need some tonic, so I gave the medicine to my younger sister. My younger sister should be grateful for her considerateness, how can you make random guesses about your elder sister?"

Luo Fan raised his eyes to look at Wen Yi, his eyes were condensed, and he just stared at Wen Yi.Then, she smiled brightly, "Sister, do you think you are still at home? Although you are a concubine in the palace now, you should know that whether you live or die is just a matter of my sister's words. You drink this bowl of medicine. You will be fine, if you don't drink, don't blame your sister for being rude to you."

As soon as she said this, Nanny and Xiaoju both took a step forward, and Nanny said angrily: "Aren't you afraid that what the side concubine said will reach the ears of the empress?"

Luo Fan's eyes flashed, he glanced at Nanny, then looked at Wen Yi with a half smile and said, "Sister and Empress Dowager are close, don't you know that Empress Empress has left Beijing to pray for blessings at the Huguo Temple, and she won't be back until the end of the year? "

Xiaoju and Nanny's faces turned pale, they both knew about this.It is because the empress has left the palace that the prince will take the opportunity to marry Miss Luo Fan. When the empress returns, the uncooked rice will be ripe, and nothing can be changed.

Wen Yi looked at Luo Fan, and sighed softly, "The implication is that you must make me drink this bowl of medicine?"

Luo Fan's expression remained unchanged, he only raised his eyes slightly, and said: "My sister is a concubine, she knows how to measure, whether to drink or not, my sister knows in her heart, so don't ask my sister."

Wen Yi picked up the bowl, showing an indifferent smile, raised her hand slightly, and then put her fingers down, the bowl fell to the ground with a bang, the porcelain bowl was torn apart, the medicinal soup splashed, and Wen Yi's embroidered shoes were also stained with some medicinal juice.

(End of this chapter)